Just as everyone in Team B was having a heated discussion, Diaz in the operations center discovered a new situation on the dirt road leading to the farm through drone monitoring.
"B1, this is the combat center. There are vehicles approaching you from the south."
Hearing the communication from Diaz, Jason asked: "What car? How far away?"
"It looks like a two-wheeler and is expected to arrive in about three minutes."
In the thermal imaging night vision lens of the drone, what we see are images of roughly human-shaped and long objects, overlapping and moving rapidly forward.
"Only one?" Jason was surprised.
"That's right!" Diaz replied.
"One car can't take away all the money. Could it be that the person who came here didn't come to get money?"
Jason lowered his head and took a few deep breaths, then guessed: "The farmers guarding here have been killed, and normally they should take the money away.
Could it be that those who kill farmers don’t know there is money here? Or did you put the money here on purpose? Some have been taken away, are these the ones left? "
Things were getting more and more complicated, and Jason couldn't figure it out.
"It's all possible. What is the specific reason? Maybe if we catch this person who came over, he will give us the answer." Lei said simply.
"It seems like this is the only way to do it."
Jason couldn't figure it out, so he ignored it for the time being and began to order: "B2, B4, you go up first, hide nearby and control the surrounding area to prevent him from escaping. The others stay here with me."
After arranging everyone's tasks, Jason reported: "Operation Center, I am B1. We decided to hide and catch those who came over."
"Allow action, you have two minutes left," Eric replied.
The temporary action was approved by the headquarters, and everyone in Team B divided into two groups and quickly ambush, waiting for the fish to run into the bowl on its own.
Two minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
"Beep beep beep beep..."
The engine sound of the two-wheeled motorcycle came from far away and came to a stop next to the well.
Lei, who was guarding above, did not move.
To catch a thief, you need to catch him at the scene.
The short-haired, skinny boy who got off the car went straight to the well, skillfully lifted up the colored steel tiles, and then climbed down the stairs.
The little boy didn't know that he was being monitored and walked straight down the passage to the banknotes.
He had just picked up a pile of money and was about to put it in his bag when Long Zhan, Jason and others who were hiding in a nearby passage lit up their tactical flashlights and rushed out.
The little boy was so frightened that his whole body was covered with lights and laser points.
He raised his hands in a flash.
This gesture of raising one's hands in surrender was so skillful that it seemed as if it had been specially practiced.
Then he said in proficient English: "Don't shoot, I am not a threat to you, my name is Tulan, I am just a farmer living nearby."
"Tulan?"
Hearing this familiar name, Jason turned around and looked at Long Zhan in shock.
Isn't this the name of the little girl who gave money to Long Zhan when he went out to find an informant yesterday? How did you become a boy?
Could it be different people with the same name?
Not only was Jason's mind filled with questions at this moment, but Sonny and Clay who were left behind were also confused as to what was going on here.
"Let me check."
Seeing that everyone was a little unresponsive, Long Zhan came to the little boy neatly.
He pulled him over, reached out and grabbed his chest, and identified him in the quickest way.
Although it is not fully developed, Long Zhan can tell the soft yet hard touch as soon as he touches it.
The little boy, who was initially shocked by being surrounded by big men but was relatively calm, was completely frightened by Long Zhan's arrest.
I wanted to scream but didn't dare, my face was as white as paper.
"..."
Jason and the others were speechless at Long Zhan's fierce and direct action.
Fortunately, Vanessa is no longer here, otherwise it would have been annoying to start chanting sutras again.
"The woman is disguised as a man and is a little girl."
Long Zhan had no interest in this kind of bean sprouts. After identifying his identity, he took out the plastic strap from his waist and tied the little girl's hands behind her back.
The name is right, the gender is right.
Jason and the others all laughed.
There is quite a sense of surprise that you can find something without any effort at all.
The clues to the death of the person guarding the farm were broken, and the little girl who sent money to Kamal was accidentally caught, and the broken clues were reconnected.
It goes up and down, just like a roller coaster.
"Operation center, I am B1. The person who came here has been caught by us. She is Turan. We need to interrogate him on the spot."
Jason was a little excited and immediately reported to the headquarters.
"The combat center has received it and can start."
With Eric's permission, Jason walked up to Turan, who turned pale with fright, and asked, "How old are you?"
Turan was really frightened now. She glanced at the giant dragon war from her chest to her head with lingering fear, not daring to hide anything.
He replied calmly: "15 years old."
"Quite good at pretending."
Long Zhan knew Turan very well and knew that despite her young age, this little girl was actually very thoughtful.
He is also a genius in this aspect of acting. Except for the fear caused by the membrane chest, all other expressions are fake.
It can be said that he is a natural spy agent!
Jason also knew Turan's identity, pretended not to know and continued to ask: "Where do you live?"
"I live on the farm next door, not far from here."
"Why do you speak English so well, and you seem so familiar with our identities."
"I wanted to change my family's life, so I watched a lot of American TV series and practiced English through TV dialogues."
The U.S. military entered Afghanistan in large numbers. Some Afghans chose to resist, while others chose to let nature take its course.
Turan is obviously the latter.
By learning English differently from other Afghans, she has a better chance of working for Americans, bringing higher income to her family and changing her life.
The reason Turan chose is perfect and can be said to be well-founded and complete.
Impeccable in terms of credibility!
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